No one knows why the end of the world started.
During these years of illness, I already felt that life was boring. Although I looked like everyone else, deep down I knew that I was already terminally ill.
Perhaps this is how the end of the world begins - those messengers of death that can inspire the greatest fear in humans come from human hearts that are as mutated as mine. They originate from us and harvest us.
Intention: Stare into the abyss for too long, and the abyss will stare back.